{"id":43404,"title":"I Like You Like Cold Tea","description":"by Matteo Delred","content":"<p>by Matteo Delred<\/p><p><img src=\"https:\/\/images.teemill.com\/kv1qqzosbh4wvvjprdvbbwlvzgtsqh1kt8fyl4jll2tmgfsk.png.png?w=1140&amp;v=2\" alt=\"kv1qqzosbh4wvvjprdvbbwlvzgtsqh1kt8fyl4jll2tmgfsk.png.png?w=1140&amp;v=2\" \/><\/p><p><\/p><p>i accidentally dunked<\/p><p>my sleeve in a cup of tea,<\/p><p>moving a pile of clothes<\/p><p>from my bed to desk and back.<\/p><p>A lazy, Sisyphus-like task,<\/p><p>as a podcast tells me<\/p><p>in Japan, there\u2019s a minster<\/p><p>for loneliness.<\/p><p><\/p><p><img src=\"https:\/\/images.teemill.com\/ywya9be77n3dxd4miulmentb7ihpsjfygxcuo3xudr5d8kwv.png.png?w=1140&amp;v=2\" alt=\"ywya9be77n3dxd4miulmentb7ihpsjfygxcuo3xudr5d8kwv.png.png?w=1140&amp;v=2\" \/><\/p><p><\/p><p>A ladybird<\/p><p>perched on my lapel -<\/p><p>an omen, perhaps,<\/p><p>that i blew away,<\/p><p>like a birthday wish.<\/p><p><\/p><p><img src=\"https:\/\/images.teemill.com\/2ci9wgrhhvuft7u3inpqvxfzf7ycn7uqt9vxsbpdyogizybd.jpeg.jpeg?w=1140&amp;v=2\" alt=\"2ci9wgrhhvuft7u3inpqvxfzf7ycn7uqt9vxsbpdyogizybd.jpeg.jpeg?w=1140&amp;v=2\" \/><\/p><p><\/p><p>i take photographs<\/p><p>of autumn leaves<\/p><p>settled on a three-legged chair,<\/p><p>while a learner driver<\/p><p>struggles with parallel parking.<\/p><p>We both take our time,<\/p><p>trying to get it right.<\/p><p><\/p><p><img src=\"https:\/\/images.teemill.com\/jyhngjcmkrtp67iu6gnbnhg2afotl4og6qjvkqqqbz7dehd4.jpeg.jpeg?w=1140&amp;v=2\" alt=\"jyhngjcmkrtp67iu6gnbnhg2afotl4og6qjvkqqqbz7dehd4.jpeg.jpeg?w=1140&amp;v=2\" \/><\/p><p><\/p><p>My headphones keep talking to me,<\/p><p>a most polite rage<\/p><p>against their dying of the light.<\/p><p>\u201clow battery, please charge,\u201d<\/p><p>interrupting the music<\/p><p>with a moment\u2019s silence<\/p><p>as if to perform their own last rite.<\/p><p><\/p><p><img src=\"https:\/\/images.teemill.com\/zmlhukvmc7d3qkdqwv5jvvcgakq7dmjq6ngmonuzh6mk0chc.jpeg.jpeg?w=1140&amp;v=2\" alt=\"zmlhukvmc7d3qkdqwv5jvvcgakq7dmjq6ngmonuzh6mk0chc.jpeg.jpeg?w=1140&amp;v=2\" \/><\/p><p><\/p><p>Hobbled and humbled<\/p><p>with one done-in leg,<\/p><p>eyes closed, breathing.<\/p><p>A man clapped me<\/p><p>into consciousness,<\/p><p>telling me the green man<\/p><p>has already passed.<\/p>","urlTitle":"cold-tea","url":"\/blog\/cold-tea\/","editListUrl":"\/my-blogs","editUrl":"\/my-blogs\/edit\/cold-tea\/","fullUrl":"https:\/\/lostcampitos.com\/blog\/cold-tea\/","featured":false,"published":true,"showOnSitemap":true,"hidden":false,"visibility":null,"createdAt":1728948712,"updatedAt":1731164690,"publishedAt":1731164689,"lastReadAt":null,"division":{"id":209850,"name":"Lost Campitos"},"tags":[{"id":2886,"code":"matteo","name":"Matteo","url":"\/blog\/tagged\/matteo\/"}],"metaImage":{"original":"https:\/\/images.podos.io\/z0be5cqejoau4iozv9lqigyyzp2zabk4wb1paep5kcho1zi6.png","thumbnail":"https:\/\/images.podos.io\/z0be5cqejoau4iozv9lqigyyzp2zabk4wb1paep5kcho1zi6.png.jpg?w=1140&h=855","banner":"https:\/\/images.podos.io\/z0be5cqejoau4iozv9lqigyyzp2zabk4wb1paep5kcho1zi6.png.jpg?w=1920&h=1440"},"metaTitle":"I Like You Like Cold Tea","metaDescription":"","keyPhraseCampaignId":null,"series":[],"similarReads":[{"id":24851,"title":"Love","url":"\/blog\/love\/","urlTitle":"love","division":209850,"description":"Artist Matteo Delred and writer Rebecca Mar\u00eda reflect on love. 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